Chapter 173 She Sits on His Lap

His eyes were cold, and his expression was gloomy.

Dexter?

Lincoln remembered his name.

Lincoln brought Zayla to the audience, and they sat down.

Simon happened to sit in the seat across the aisle.

From the moment Zayla appeared as Lincoln’s female companion, his expression started to darken…

In his opinion, Lincoln was not his uncle, but an enemy who was competing with him for the person he loved!

He had asked Mark to follow Zayla, but he only learned how Lincoln and Zayla got.

along!

His heart was crushed into pieces again and again with great pain.

He could not sleep at night, and he always dreamed of her.

Gradually, he realized that…

He was going through what Zayla had gone through before. He was feeling the pain and breakdowns she used to undertake.

Simon endured the pain in his heart and furrowed his brows.

incomparably gentle, and his

and Zayla exchanged their seats

Simon.

block Simon’s view,

a low voice. He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white and his veins bulged. It was

Soon, the race began.

the 0.6-mile race track was divided into the preliminary round, the second round, and

and

and the news about her record of

the preliminary round, she was

group’s race began, she had to go to the locker room to put on a

stood up and prepared to leave with

she walked past Lincoln, he held her

lost her balance, and she

shocked and wanted to stand up, but Lincoln held her

“Little girl.

“Don’t be nervous.”

low and deep voice

Marlowe was sitting on the high

attract Marlowe’s attention, and it was also the only

could not be

nodded and then

of Lincoln’s lips curled up,

was sitting across the aisle, had a cold face. And the veins

hand were terrifyingly bulging!

him and got up to

arrived at

ready for the race were changing their clothes and

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